Paragon of Death

239 Chapter 238: Fatal blow, critical situation

Tsk!

Damon’s eyes chilled the moment he realized running was not an option.

Swoosh!

With a casual hand stroke, his death aura exploded from his body like an ocean, attempting to drown the erupting life energy!

Boom!

Damon stood at the center of the chaos with a cold look on his face as he watched everything play out. As expected the strength of a man detonating his soul was far more than what he could handle on his own. He was getting drawn into the golden light by an invisible force!

Roar!

Damon bellowed like a wounded beast as he battled fiercely with this strange power but even then he was losing!

Huff!

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Damon exhaled as he felt the cold blade of the death God’s scythe pressing against his throat.

Death was just around the corner!

Huff!

Damon’s eyes turned grey as an immense power exploded from his body, surging dangerously as everything in his way was consumed by a deadly storm and Hellfire. All forms of power exploded from his body as he became one with the dead, borrowing their power temporarily!

Blegh!

Damon spat out a mouthful of blood and shut his eyes as he waited for the worst. But just at that moment!

Swoosh!

A towering figure appeared by his left side and a ferocious aura of a prehistoric beast exploded from his body as he struck forward!

Roar!

The furious cry of a werewolf shook the heavens as it descended on the golden light like a divine judgment, pushing it back!

“Armanthos..” Damon gasped in shock.

Swish!

Before Damon could even get a reply a lanky figure appeared ahead of him with his hair fluttering wildly due to the wind ripples.

“You have done enough for now…. Leave the rest to this young disciple” Blink’s town was lifeless as his hands began moving, creating various hand seals which created silver symbols in the air!

God-shattering palm!

Blink’s eyes shone with cruelty as his open palm lashed out at the attack like a serpent tearing through the fabric of space and time as he pushed his spatial powers to the max

Each movement created immense explosions and just when they clashed even Blink who commanded the power was overwhelmed by the force.

Bang!

Blink was blown back but before he could be thrown into the air, a palm landed on his back, stabilizing his balance.

Master!

Blink could tell who it was from the very beginning.

“Just this once, I will ask you all to help me contain this power…. At this rate it will cover all of Gyro” Damon said with a frown on his face.

He has never been threatened this much by a single person. He couldn’t help but wonder what the enemy meant by there being more of him.

Could it be that more clones of the hosts have been used for these crazy experiments?

If that’s true, doesn’t it mean I may have to come across a death mage version of himself probably at this level?

Huff….

Damon frowned deeply but said nothing as his hand shot past blink and caught the golden energy threatening to shatter the world. Under the influence of this power, Damon’s palm slowly began burning away into golden ashes.

Boom!

Damon’s legs planted into the ground solidly as the shockwave erupted around him but couldn’t move him. With his free hand, he held on to Blink who was placed behind him as well.

“I will leave the rest to you,” Damon said with a cold face and Blink nodded.

Pa!

Blink clasped his hands and immense space power exploded from him.

Swoosh!

While Damon was still holding down one part of the attack, another wave of energy erupted, racing towards Blink.

Hmph!

A towering figure appeared between the attack and its target. Armanthos had taken his Lycan form and his claws surged dangerously with power as they smacked into the golden light, knocking him to the ground.

Boom!

The earth he stood on sank but Armanthos stood strong!

Spatial magic; Spatial corridor!

Releasing his power, he tore a spatial gate open just around Damon’s palm, cutting it off as the spatial gate opened, allowing the attack to pour in.

Pa!

Grabbing Damon by the shoulder, Blink pulled him back and threw an open palm forward and more spatial gates spawned into existence to the point where all the golden light was being swallowed up by the countless spatial gates.

Huff!

Damon exhaled deeply and fell on his knees as he watched his palm regrow. He could still feel the holy energy in his system creating golden veins all over his body and face.

He wasn’t healing anymore!

Blegh!

More golden blood was spat out as his eyes turned golden.

Bang!

Right before everyone’s eyes, the death mage fell to the ground and became unresponsive. Blink quickly dove forward to his rescue while the nobles of the gyro Kingdom quickly took the opportunity to launch their most powerful attacks. At this moment of weakness, they realized something new.

His palm stopped healing halfway and he was bleeding profusely from his wounds!

The death mage is no longer healing!

Now was their chance!

Just when Blink thought it was over a towering figure stood between Damon and the sea of spells and cruel attacks.

“Sovereign pathway: Territory!” Armanthos bellowed as his territory spread forth and covered a vast mass of land, shattering all the attacks heading his way!

Swish!

Puff!

A flaming sparrow tore through the territory and tore a hole in his left shoulder.

Hmph!

Armanthos frowned as his eyes were pinned on the lone figure standing in front, oozing with a majestic aura.

Gerald Gyro!

“You! You have seen it all… we need him to survive this adversity!” Armanthos bellowed as he covered his bloody wound.

“Gerald Gyro needs no one!” Dillian Gyro growled and shot forward, without giving Gerald the chance to speak or react to Armanthos words.

If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless!

Armanthos bellowed in his heart as he shot into the air, racing toward Dillian.